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Twisted
Janice B./Maurice Carroll
He came through like the wind
Swept me off of my feet
He tossed my heart around
Until it came crashing down
Back where I swore it never would be
Then a thought came into my head
As I picked up the pieces again
If my heart was just his game
Well I could play it just the same
Nothing wrong with a little revenge...
See I'm a little bit twisted
Might be a little insane
I guess I've been torn apart so many times
I can't tell pleasure from this pain
And he's a little bit nervous
Because he's starting to see
That he never should have played with the heart of a girl who's twisted like me.
At first he laughed in my face
Called me horrible names
But there was fear in his eyes
When he finally realized
He was now a part of my game
I just quietly smiled
Tied the ropes extra tight
No one there to hear him scream
Every girl's not what she seems
And you really picked the wrong bitch this time
Because I'm a little bit twisted
Might be a little insane
I guess I've been torn apart so many times
I can't tell pleasure from this pain
And he's a little bit nervous
Because he's starting to see
That he never should have played with the heart of a girl who's twisted like me.
I'm taking my time...to play with his mind
I won't cause him much pain...I'll hurt him the same as he hurt me
And he'll see (he'll see)
That I'm a little bit twisted
Might be a little insane
I guess I've been torn apart so many times
I can't tell pleasure from this pain
And he's a little bit nervous
And I guess he should be
'Cuz he never should have played with the heart of a girl who's twisted like me.